NM

I've dreamt of leaving, knowing I never would, But now I'm in shock, there's a chance that I could. All my friends from the years are near this place I've called home for so long And hearing I may leave sounds like the saddest song. Miles and borders away... Or I could just stay... Endless summers somewhere unfamiliar, Or nostalgic winters from here? I dread the thought of starting from scratch, But I've always wanted room to stretch. Where I go, it matters not, I'll be sad. There is good, and there is bad. Here is boring, but here is fun, There is bright, but there has too much sun. Save me, please, I beg of you! I want to stay, I really do!